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Blood on my hands.
- I made a run for the hills as I swung some thunder of skill,
- into action, interaction as he binned the cash in a trash can,
- so I splashed fans eyelashes and had gadgets for thigh slashes,
- life passes by with half a tie to show as I write a flow of
- abnoxious rhymes saying you cocklick mine,
- but that's logics prime as I've got a sick mind,
- become intwind in my shrill shrine ,distilling lines,
- billing fines while drilling mines,
- I'ma get mine even if I have to bet time,
- (Chorus1)x2
- There's blood on my hand's
- from where nun's can't even understand,
- even as I'm understanding,
- I'm in hell trapped with no map in a thin cell,
- looking to go back, but instead
- I'm cooking toasted nerves roasting earth
- closing a surge of power on the verge of bursting towers
- or hurting cowards like mothers rembursing nurses for nuturing Howards
- Sterns now tell me how it burns,
- WOWEE!, OUCHEE!, shall we. turn concern to Urns,
- I'm a starven carnivore you can't ignore cos it's already your arm that tore,
- I'm on your farm at four wanting carve that jaw,
- I wish there was a fast track law so all you half cracked whores
- so you can see these Calfs snapped paws n wake up to reality,
- fuck fucking fake sluts is what I do in each battle G.
- and as my strategy I never involve nationality cos that
- captions irrationality,
- (chorus2)x2
- There's blood on my hand's
- from where nun's can't even understand,
- even as I'm understanding,
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